The sea is full of everything. That technique is an almost extreme perception and interpretation of the Three Realms Haoyu and Qiē Phases.

Canghai Immortal Venerable, with the power of this technique back then, I don't know how many strong people fell.

Amu, naturally, can't reach the height of Canghai Immortal Venerable.

But the power of Vientiane should not be underestimated.

The ghost girl is like smoke, but she is the immortal talent of the ghost family.

Otherwise, they will not be selected to go to the sea wilderness.

For thousands of years, Ghost Ruyan was the only ghost family who left Tianzhou.

The art of the ghost girl is unpredictable.

At this time, the Three Realms were like cages, pressing down on their bodies.

However, the ghost's cold and glamorous face did not change, and the seal in his hand was quickly sealed.

"Ghost magic, skylight!

The ghost snorted softly like smoke.

The seal has been completed, and the immortal power is scattered.

Endless white light, like a fierce white sun, exploded with a bang.

Boom-rumble-blinding white light, surging outward.

Above the Tianhe, the sun is shining.

Many phases of law have collapsed one after another.

In an instant, the sea seemed to be about to be destroyed.

Ghosts are like smoke, and the immortal power that is almost eternal is indeed extraordinary.

However, the corners of Amu's mouth rose slightly, and the magic trick in his hand suddenly changed.

Whew - the green air swept and scattered all over the sky.

Looking at it again, those broken phases fluctuated slightly, and instantly reorganized and restored.

Everything has no phase, and it changes with your heart.

Unless, your realm is definitely too much higher, you will definitely fall into the predicament of all things and will not be able to get out.

The ghost is like smoke, even if it is powerful, but it is difficult to resist this technique.

Boom - boom - the second time, the fairy power duel.

This time, the wave of qi is not as good as Fang Cai.

Just because, the white light enchantment supported by ghosts like smoke.

It has been crushed by the vicissitudes of the sea.

Whir-hoo-whew-ghost black smoke like smoke, hunting and rolling, like a tumbling ink wave.

"Hmm!"

The ghost snorted like smoke, and his body retreated rapidly, as if splitting the sea of fog.

Meantime.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

The ghost is like smoke, and the cold face is only a touch of whiteness.

The sea is full of invincible might.

Amu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the ghost like smoke, but there was a touch of complexity in his eyes.

Because.

The ghost is like smoke and the same name as the heavenly maiden, and it seems to be a little weak.

At this time, the ghost was like smoke with blood on the front placket, and the big one behind him had several big holes, and it looked like a wolf.

The ghosts watching the battle are like the wind.

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "The ghost girl is like smoke, but Er'er! Ninety thousand years of sea famine is really a waste of time!"

In the depths of Yin Mountain, Shen Yan was slightly stunned, and under the face of the Supreme Ghost God, a gorgeous light swept by.

Shen Yan actually retreated from the face of the Supreme Ghost God.

Slowly stood up.

On Yin Mountain, Ghost Ruyan gently brushed the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and the smile on his face was cold and poignant.

"Descendants of the sea. The path of His Holiness is just around the corner!"

"Ghosts are like smoke, those who stand in my way!

Amu looked at the ghost like smoke, his eyes were cold, "You retreat! For Shen Yan's sake, I won't kill you today!"

"Worthy of being a wife. If you die sooner or later, what is there to fear of death?"

Ghost Ruyan smiled.

Then he stood up straight and looked around the entire Yin Mountain.

"Where I was born, I am raised. I will do my best for them!"

Amu frowned.

The ghost is like smoke, and it doesn't even retreat?

Look again, the ghost is like smoke and the seal is in his hand again.

It's just that this time, the seal seems to be quite complicated.

The ghost is like smoke, the face is resolute, and the movement is extremely fast.

A faint green smoke slowly rose from its body.

The power of Void Eternity has been exerted to an extreme.

At that moment, the power of the ghost was quite terrifying.

"The ethereal Tianzhou is full of tears, and the dream of the sea is desolate for 90,000 years. Pour out the heart of thousands of worlds, don't ask the ghosts of the past like smoke!"

In the green smoke, the ghost is like smoke with a smile on his face, and his voice is fleeting and distant.

That poem, Amu has seen.

Back then, the sea was barren and hell, and ice crystals hung in coffins.

On the wall of the black and white cave, the light flows.

The woman in the ice coffin, dressed in black fluttering, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows slightly frowned, seemed to be worried.

The ghost is like smoke, stepping on a cloud of white clouds, with a fairy posture, and he actually holds an ancient book in his hand.

The ghost girl of the sea wilderness, the elegance is peerless.

That's a true portrayal of ghosts.

Back then, Amu was just in the spiritual realm, and he didn't even know who was in the ice coffin.

At that time, those four lines of poetry were engraved on the wall of the black and white cave.

The handwriting is delicate and elegant, flowing smoothly.

Amu feels that the person who engraves the words has reached the realm where words are followed and everything is the law.

It's just that, for many years, neither Amu nor anyone else who has seen that portrait has probably never read those four lines of poetry.

Only at this time, Amu's heart was shocked.

Because, he understood.

However, it seems that it is too late.

The ghost is like smoke, the spell has been completed, and it is like a dream.

At this moment, ghosts are like smoke and are in charge.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth! Ninety thousand years, like a smoke dream, I have forgotten my original intention!"

In the green smoke, the ghosts are as poignant as smoke and dust, and they are indescribable.

It was a strange woman in the Three Realms, known as the Heavenly Maiden.

The endless power of the void and eternity turned into thousands of powers, rushing straight into the sea of stars.

The entire Yin Mountain is lit up because of her.

At this time, the ghost was like the wind, and his complexion changed suddenly.

Because, the power of the ghost like smoke did not go straight to Amu.

Instead, it rolled directly towards himself and the black and white fog behind him.

Fight back!

"Ahh

The ghost exclaimed like the wind.

In an instant, the white robe swayed, and he wanted to make a final struggle.

However, the qiē was so sudden that there was no warning.

Meng Soul died, and Shen Yan was sleepy.

These confuse everyone.

The ghost is like the wind, and there is no doubt that the ghost is like smoke.

The death of Meng Soul made him completely believe in ghosts.

This is the moment when the ghost waits like smoke.

Amu is very strong, she can rest assured, but she has to do the last thing for Amu and Shen Yan.

Whew - green smoke rolls up, swallowing directly.

Ghosts are like the wind, and only a turn of mind - ghosts are like smoke, and they are all scams.

"Don't ask the ghosts of the past, like smoke! 90,000 years, like smoke and dreams, I have forgotten my original intention!"

Then, ghosts are no longer ghosts like smoke.

The 90,000-year experience of the sea wilderness has long made her forget her mission and original intention.

Ghosts are like smoke, and in their bones, they are no longer ghost families.

Tianzhou Yin Mountain, endured endless suffering, and even watched Meng Soul die, was it just for this last moment?

The ghost is like smoke and deceives everyone.

Ghosts are like smoke, and they will also destroy the ghost house.

Above the sea wilderness, there are people and love, but the ghost family only has life and death and ethereal beliefs.

The sea wilderness has changed like smoke.

She prefers the black water mountains.

Otherwise, how could she have sealed herself and slept in hell for nine thousand years, unwilling to wake up?

She's dodging, she's struggling!

Women are independent because they have never been subordinate to any man.

However, the ghost belongs to the ghost saint, even though the ghost saint may never really understand her.

But that doesn't matter.

Meng Soul is dead, it doesn't matter.

Because, the ghost will soon follow them.

There is no doubt about the strength of the ghost family.

Ghost Ruyan understands that if she is dead, Meng Soul will not live alone.

Therefore, Ghost Ruyan can only endure tenacity and choose to keep Shen Yan.

Because, Amu will take her.

The life and death of ghosts are no longer in her consideration.

At this time, the wind is whirling, and the ghost is like the wind and will not know the real answer.

"Three souls return to the ruins, eternal silence!"

The sound of ghosts like smoke breaks through all.

Boom-boom-all of them rushed straight towards the black and white mist.

It was a black and white mist, the essence of the countless monks of the ghost family.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the Yin Mountains collapsed.

In the entire ghost family, there are only three eternal realms, and the cultivation is above the ghosts like smoke.

The ghost girl's last technique, who dares to be its edge?

She wants to use her three souls to destroy all the three souls of the ghost family.

Boom-boom-boom-the whole Tiannan seemed to be shaking.

Endless Yin Mountain, ten thousand peaks fall together.

At that moment, I don't know how many eyes were slightly condensed, and I didn't know how many voices sighed.

The death of the ghost girl took away countless creatures of the ghost family.

The goddess is gone, and the ghost girl has fallen.

The wheel of cause and effect, in the dark, rotates freely.

This era, which has been inherited for thousands of years and enlightened for countless generations, is moving towards the peak step by step.

Thousands of feet of smoke and dust, as if to bury Yin Mountain.

In the black dark hall, two black and white lights suddenly lit up.

Yin Mountain was shaken, but this dark hall was unmoved.

The Blood Soul Guards in the four corners lit up with blood-colored light all around them.

The third prince slowly stood up.

The dazzling crown, the black robe that mops the floor, and the endless wind of the king.

It's just that the face of the third prince has always been hidden in the shadows.

At this moment, two monks, one black and one white, a man and a woman, knelt in front of the third prince.

"Ghost Mo, Ling Bai! Kill Amu and get the coffin of gods and demons, I will give you eternal freedom! And I will still return to the Shura Demon Continent!"

A man and a woman look at each other.

"Third Prince, is this true?"

The man said.

"I swear by the blood ring!"

The third prince gently stroked the blood ring on his finger.

"Third Prince Xie!"

Male and female voices in unison.

Then, the black and white light flashed, and the two people disappeared directly.

(To be continued)